Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1394 Cooking

"Here comes the fish soup."

Inside the sun boat, there is a small canteen.

To be precise, it is Huai Shi's studio.

After Huai Shi left, the place still maintained its original appearance, spotless under daily cleaning. However, a small table was set up and breakfast, lunch and dinner were served.

Amid the sour and spicy aroma, Luo Xian walked out of the kitchen and placed the soup basin in her hand on the table. After wiping her sweat, she was slightly startled when she saw the three people sitting at attention next to the table. .

"What's wrong? Are you still waiting for me?" Luo Xian smiled sheepishly: "It's not so formal. Everyone, hurry up and eat. You're welcome."

In the brief silence, Anna and Bloody Flood Gloria nodded in unison at the cabin in the forest, but they looked at each other in a "reserved" manner and did not move their chopsticks first.

"Okay, let me eat too."

Luo Xian smiled slightly, took off her apron, sat down, picked up her chopsticks and picked out a piece of fish each: "Try it quickly, this is your teacher's favorite pickled fish."

"Ah, okay, okay!"

Anna beamed with joy, nodded wildly, picked up the bowl and salivated, and then... kicked the cabin in the forest hard under the table.

What are you still doing?

Eat quickly!

The face of the hut in the forest turned green. He noticed the silent urging of his junior sister and Luo Xian's expectant eyes, and struggled to squeeze out a smile with a slightly twitching expression.

Gritting his teeth and being cruel, he picked up the fish meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then, it felt like a bomb went off.

The freshness brought by the slightly sour taste of sauerkraut mixed with the deliciousness of fish, spread together with the spicy impact, instantly filled the mouth, spread to the brain and spinal cord, drowning the soul like a tide, making him involuntarily oh Shout out.

So delicious!

I can’t stop using the chopsticks!

"Eat slowly, there is still more."

Luo Xian looked at him frantically cooking rice and added another chopstick of vegetables to him.

The flavor of garlic is combined with the crisp texture of vegetables. Every time you take a bite, the crisp echo sounds in your ears along with the fragrance.

The Cabin in the Woods swallowed it all with tears in his eyes.

It was obviously so delicious and delicious, but the uneasy premonition in my heart became stronger and stronger.

The more you chew, the richer the taste becomes, but soon, the sweet and fragrant taste seems to be gone, and what comes out is the sourness, bitterness, and burning sensation that cannot be ignored.

Acidity, bitterness and pain.

His eyes turned red as he thought of his faraway fiancée. Unprecedented longing filled his soul, making the sourness at the tip of his nose stronger and stronger.

Hold it, hold it, don’t cry——

Damn it, I can't help it.

Teacher, please take me away...

I can't live a day like this anymore!

This is the reason why they dare not move their chopsticks at all.

Everything looks delicious and delicious, but once you start eating, something doesn't feel right... you will empathize with the chef's mood and intention when cooking.

To a certain extent, this is a talent that even the cooking devil dreams of. Every time he takes a bite, the rookie chef who just got one star in the woods feels that his non-existent 'cooking heart' has suffered. Huge shock and setback.

The most important thing is that I feel really uncomfortable!

The most terrible thing is that once he gets on top of it, even he himself can't stop.

Huai Shi has been out for less than a week, and Luo Xian's food has turned out like this. It's hard to imagine what he will eat in the next week.

Or find an excuse to go to the front line.

Aren’t rulers just a little bigger, a little more fierce, a little more terrifying? But at least the food was rich... But when he thought that Luo Xian would probably come to the front line to deliver food to him every day, the cabin in the forest shivered.

During this meal, everyone in the cabin in the woods burst into tears while Anna was speechless and choked. Only Gloria seemed to be safe and sound - but it would be a problem for the Ten Plagues of the Green Sun, who had already been transformed into blood, to shed tears. .

Only the slightly trembling hands could reflect the master's mood at the moment.

But what was unexpected was...she seemed to enjoy this feeling, and she would sit at the dining table every time it was time to eat.

And after eating, he would accompany Luo Xian to clean up the mess.

Looks docile and obedient.

There was no sign of him being indifferent or cold-looking when he saw him in private.

What's going on with you two!

When I finally put down the clean rice bowl in the cabin in the forest, I felt like my soul was about to fly out of my mouth. I could finally run away after eating.

But Anna, who wanted to run away quietly with her, was lifted up by Luo Xian's collar and stayed behind.

Sitting in the chair shivering.

In the afternoon, she also had a session of caring guidance at the front desk of Orchard Gym - ever since she discovered Anna's talent, Luo Xian couldn't put it down for the weak and pitiful white wolf girl.

Although it feels like a toy no matter how you look at it...

In this regard, the cabin in the forest could only look at her sympathetically and let her wish for herself.

Sorry, senior brother can't help you!

Not only can’t I help you, but I even want to take pictures and make fun of you.

"I haven't practiced shooting for a long time recently, and my spine feels a lot stiffer..."

Luo Xian stretched out and invited enthusiastically: "Xiaojiu, do you want to practice together?"

"Ah, what a pity. Mr. Raymond asked me to arrange patrol and defense arrangements in the afternoon."

The cabin in the forest suppressed the curve of the corner of his mouth and said with a reluctant sigh: "Such a good opportunity may only be enjoyed by junior sister. Anna, you have to work hard!"

"It doesn't matter. I told Raymond and he said he could find the frost giant so that you don't have to report this afternoon."

Luo Xian held a long pole that was more than three meters long and said considerately: "By the way, I'm hungry after practicing, so I can still finish the meal. What do you want for dinner? I'll prepare it for you in advance."

"..."

The cabin in the forest froze in place, unable to speak. Looking at Anna's mocking smile next to her when she realized that someone was accompanying her into hell, she almost couldn't hold back her tears again.

"I'm going to stew chestnut chicken that night. I remember there's a bag of chestnuts in the refrigerator..."

Luo Xian saw him losing his voice in surprise, shook her head helplessly, counted the ingredients with her fingers, and then went back to check.

As soon as she left, Anna rushed towards the hut in the forest, grabbed his hand, and begged him sincerely as never before: "Brother, be kind and let me go to the front line.

Let me contribute to the current situation, okay? "

"Can you run away just by going to the front line?"

The cabin in the forest was furious. He didn't learn well at a young age, but he actually wanted to leave his senior brother and run away alone? Senior brother can't even run away yet!

"You have to work harder, Aniya." He encouraged: "Escape is shameful and useless. The edge of a sword is sharpened, so you can't give up."

Anna's smile disappeared at the speed of light, and she looked at him sideways: "Do you want me to stay to attract more firepower for you?"

"How can it be possible!"

The cabin in the woods shook his head, immediately changed the subject, and said earnestly: "What I mean is that you think the years are peaceful, but in fact there is someone carrying the burden for you. If you feel that you can't hold on any longer, just think about the teachers who go deep behind enemy lines. Thinking about how the teacher struggled and suffered in the abyss...

At least we had food, drink, and special training every day at the Sun Boat. The teacher went into the abyss alone. Even if he wanted to find a safe place to rest, he couldn't find it, right? "

When he mentioned this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed and worried.

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and shook my head worriedly:

"How can life in hell be so easy?"

September 13th, cooking, shopping, and looking for Maude.

September 14th, cooking, shopping, and looking for Maude.

September 15th, Huai Shi, Huai Shi, how could you be so depraved? Have you forgotten your goal of rebuilding the Utopia?

On September 16th, we ate, went shopping, and went to the park with Miss Maude.

Then I met the heretic king...

Fortunately, the heretic king was not interested in Yeats at all and didn't even look at him.

Beside the lush green park fountain, Huai Shi watched the figure of the heretic king disappear from the end of his sight, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he recited his love poem passionately and loudly again.

"Ah, Miss Maude, my love, why do you want to harm me? Make me like you so much!"

In full view of the public, he tearfully abandoned his dignity, completely assumed the role, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to chanting: "My love, ah, my love!"

"No, I can't get close to you anymore, I'm afraid my madness will ignite you."

"You are the moon, and I want to be the star to accompany you; you are the clear river water, and I am the earth; you want to be the singing lark, and I will turn into a branch to protect you..."

silence.

At this moment, Wuhexiang was also silent for this embarrassing moment.

Not far away, those who accidentally heard the Chosen One felt a soreness crawling from their heels to their back molars, their faces could not help but twist, and their toes dug into the ground.

Soil!

Too tacky!

Brother, if we don’t have a job, don’t do it hard. How about I give you a lighter...

Even the heretic king who had just walked around the corner of the street couldn't help but clenched his fists, quickened his pace, and suppressed his hearing to the limit.

He couldn't listen anymore. If he continued to listen, he was afraid that he would turn around and beat that guy to death completely.

Huai Shi's poetry has gradually become better, and the whole person is intoxicated in his own impromptu expression.

Looking at it this way, I am no worse than Yeats!

Love poems are something that you just need to write a little bit and they will be there!

"That's enough, Yeats!"

Until opposite him, the cold lady with a face as deep as water couldn't bear it any longer and growled angrily: "Don't bother me anymore, even if you repeat your nonsense in another way, it won't be of any use.

It’s so disappointing that you let Mathers lie to me too. I thought you would make some progress——”

"You are angry because you have me in your heart, Maude."

Huaishi has entered the perfect stage of self-expression after leaving Yeats. She looked at the person in front of her affectionately: "Why can't you face your own heart?"

"Why can't you face your true nature!?"

Maud asked in a cold voice: "The spirit of events is nothing but the source of the spirit body shaped by records. No matter how persistent and impulsive it is, it is nothing more than an phantom of the past.

Even if you inherit more of the original creator's obsession with another person, it's still just a poor imitation and disgusting! "

But this time, Yeats seemed not to be as careless about him as usual.

Instead, those eyes widened, filled with some kind of sincere flame.

"Even if I am a phantom, Maud, is phantom love really so cheap?!"

The man took a step forward, covered his heart, and asked as if he was heartbroken: "If a person's mission in life is to fall in love with another person, then is this life wrong?"

He took a deep breath, as if summoning up all his courage, and asked in a trembling voice: "Can't I really fall in love with you?"

Nonsense!

That's what should have been said.

But somehow, Maud found that he hesitated.

In that case, it is completely impossible to say.

She originally wanted to teach this guy a lesson and ask him to stop harassing her in a short period of time, as she had done before. But when he looked at those eyes, he saw his own reflection in them.

Such indifference.

So cruel.

She was stunned, and instinctively stared coldly at the man in front of her. Soon, she realized that she had lost her composure, and wanted to yell angrily again, but she hesitated.

He just left a non-deterrent warning and turned around.

But right there, the abandoned man had already burst into tears, calling sadly, but he couldn't call her back.

When I took out my handkerchief and wiped my tears, I couldn't help but smile.

It’s still useful to be a licking dog.

In the past two days, under the pretext of meeting with Maude, he almost visited the entire inner area of ​​the Nowhere Country, and went deep into the core area several times.

Now it seems that he can even ask her again tomorrow. No, he can go to her directly, so that he can directly enter the training base for the chosen ones to take a look...

When he thought that he could still go shopping a few more times, he couldn't stop laughing... No, he couldn't stop crying.

He was thinking about his next plan in his mind, mumbling nonsense words like "Let's meet in my dreams, my love", which made those not far away speed up their pace and stay away from the sick patient.

Only the man sitting on the bench opposite shook his head slightly and said, "Ahem, sorry to bother you, but the term 'meeting in a dream' is a little inappropriate."

"Presumptuous, you are not her, how do you know she won't dream about me?"

Huai Shi was furious: "I appear in her dreams every day!"

"Well, as a rhetorical and metaphorical method, it makes sense."

The man who interrupted nodded and said with emotion: "But unfortunately, the solidified person transformed by the secret ceremony of the Chosen One cannot dream...Mr. 'Huai Shi'."

When he took off the pipe from the corner of his mouth, his lips opened and closed silently.

He said the name of the pretender in front of him.

Then, before Huai Shi, who had no expression on his face, punched his head off without leaving a trace, and then fought his way out of nowhere, he took the lead, raised his hands in surrender, and introduced himself:

"You can call me Sherlock."

The image spirit took off his hat and smiled at him: "Sherlock Holmes."

I have stayed up until now to finish writing, and then I will send a small letter for a day. It is my seventh wedding anniversary and I can no longer stay at home... Anyway, please give me a monthly pass...

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